Passing through the seven gates I ridenDusty road behind forevernYou have got no hope, no place to hidenIronsides will rise with Oliver CromwellnnOnce upon a time there ruled a kingnNow I see his proud head fallennLord Protector knows true faith will winnYou should kneel to wait another morningnnLove will be my law, love under willnBut first there is the law of CromwellnSoon there will be graveyard on this hillnFilled with those of you who are still standing